Luyện nghe bài hát Killa Hill

"Esto no me gusta. la gente, la gente no sirve pa' mierda
Aqui yo soy, yo soy Capitan Pingaloca. Y to' mundo
Me sirve a mi o va carajo. Oye revolucion compadre!"

In the midst of the madness no question, who's the
MC's in the runnin for the status
Take a few to review the crews
Sittin on top is the Hill lookin you
Killa Hill Niggas, in my dream
Cookin up a scheme for all big bank figures
The world is yours, but it can be and his
Bust you out the frame, I don't a fuck who it is
one mission, opposition
Get sent home in dead position
In the casket, wishes
At the bottom of the lake, with the fishes
Full out for the body
Of the who be comin to disrupt the party
No wins, no ends, no way
That I'm ever gonna let ya back again

Check my dramatics, brains get splattered, dreams
Sabas get blasted for words he
the sequencecrab adolescents, on his defense
Power - U niggaz talkin fast like Puerto
you seekin, son I catch cream like Dominicans
Last Mohican, lyrics I'm speakin, as Indians
Tomahawk - Shaolin slang, the violent
Upstate New York, where chumps get for Newports
What you

Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- I'm ever gonna let ya come back again
That that that I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back, ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come again
Ease back, back
back, ease back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back

"Y ya esta dicho. Todos los que no les mi 'rebote' van a morir
Yo le voy a una bala a la cabeza a cualquier maricon
Que no me a mi a la 'singadapuerta'. Oye, hijo puta
Quiero la cara!"

Words in chant, the cheeky - eyed slant
I'm takin these cannabis yo for grant'
Exotic, narcotic, tunes soon
From a dune in the Mega - Babylon pleasure
Comin out the domepiece, my aroma
Warrior nomad, put you in a
Comma, llama, smash - crashin armor
Drama, I'm a, stealth bomber
is where I dwell at the gates o' hell
It ain't where you're it's where you're in the mentals
And if not yo, credentials are
I see reality, few things me
Three like a spread, precise strikes the
Not frontin or braggin, percent red dragon
Pine lyrics, the rhymes you can't imagine
The globe - trotter, call me Lemon
Five part criminal, two felon

That I'm ever gonna let ya come again
That that that I'm ever let ya come back again
Ease or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That that I'm ever let ya come back again
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm gonna let ya come back again
Ease back back
Ease back, back or I squeeze up on the trigger
- That I'm ever gonna let ya come back
back or I squeeze up on the trigger

"Esta dicho! Aqui, la revelacion! No se la ve por
Todos los del norte, que los voy a matar yo
Va a ser aqui en nuestro pais. Y todos los
Que estan un mundo. Tambien, van a ver la muerte
De ellos mismos, lo en las manos de ellos. Un dia, va a ser
Mucha sangre. La de los cuerpos muertos, vas a oir
Que se va a hueler. Hasta los Unidos, estos cabrones
Que con la democracia, que nos 'tan en el culo
Todos son unos mismos